A series of deafening sounds came from the nine fighting arenas.
But it was the figures standing on the fighting ring or hanging in the sky above the fighting ring, fighting each other until the winner was determined.
Occasionally, someone doesn't have time to admit defeat and is killed.
Whenever this happens, the representative of the force to which the young talent was killed will have an extremely gloomy expression.
However, they dare not do anything.
The Blackstone Empire’s ‘Contest for Young Talents’ has regulations:
Anyone who climbs the nine Dou Lei must either stay away from the Dou Lei and admit defeat, or admit defeat...
Otherwise, even if you die, your death will be in vain!
"It's the man from the Hundred Zhou Empire."
Suddenly, Marshal Chen's voice brought Duan Lingtian back to his senses.
Duan Lingtian followed Marshal Chen's gaze.
One of the five young talents of the Hundred Zhou Empire has now boarded the fighting ring.
His opponent is a young talent who is at the fifth level of the Void Realm and has realized the potential of "half-stepping into insignificance".
The two are similar in age.
"You are no match for me!"
The young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire said calmly with a voice as cold as ice.
"You won't know until you try it whether it's your opponent or not!"
His opponent naturally couldn't stand his arrogance and took action directly.
Whoosh!
The young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire had a body that was as turbulent as the wind, stepping on the surge of Yuan Power, filled with wisps of cyan aura.
Half step into the breeze!
The strength of this young man from the Hundred Weeks Empire is equal to his opponent.
However, because of 'Wind Force''s speed advantage, his opponent could not keep up with his speed.
"Don't run away if you have the guts!"
His opponent looked gloomy and shouted angrily.
"As you wish!"
The young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire turned around and pounced on his opponent as soon as he finished speaking.
call out!
A swift three-foot green blade roared out, filled with raging energy, and stabbed the opponent fiercely.
Clang!
There was a sound of iron clashing, and the spiritual sword in the hand of the young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire shattered the spirit sword in the opponent's hand.
Immediately afterwards.
Poof!
The spiritual sword in his hand was sent into the opponent's chest and passed through his body.
His opponent was killed by him.
"Ping'er!"
Suddenly, on the high platform, an old man stood up with a trembling body and a shrill voice.
The look he looked at the young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire was filled with murderous intent.
"sit down!"
A majestic voice came, causing the old man to tremble and sit back honestly.
The owner of the majestic voice is none other than King Yong.
Soon, someone dragged the body of the dead young talent down.
"Fifth-grade spiritual sword!"
The battle just now was watched by Duan Lingtian from beginning to end.
The reason why the young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire was able to win was because of the ‘Fifth Grade Spiritual Sword’ in his hand...
His opponent only had a sixth-grade spiritual weapon.
After the young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire killed his opponent and won, he looked provocatively at where Duan Lingtian and the others were, and laughed loudly, "You losers from the Qinglin Empire... do any of you dare to come up and fight me?
"
The trash from the Qinglin Empire?
The words of the young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire made most people present look strangely in their eyes.
One after another, scorching gazes fell on Duan Lingtian and the other five.
Duan Lingtian's eyes were cold and he moved slightly, preparing to board the fighting ring.
Snap!
Unexpectedly, a hand fell on his shoulder first, stopping him.
"I'll do it!"
The one who stopped him was none other than Marshal Chen.
Whoosh!
Marshal Chen moved and landed on the fighting ring.
"Yes, I finally have some courage... I thought that you people from the Qinglin Empire were all cowards."
The young man from the Hundred Weeks Empire looked at Marshal Chen, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "However, since you have boarded the 'Dului', don't even think about leaving alive!"
As soon as the young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire finished speaking, there was an uproar around him.
"This young man still wants to kill this young talent from the Qinglin Empire?"
"Look at what he did just now, it was extremely ruthless and showed no mercy... This young talent from the Qinglin Empire is probably in danger."
"I don't think so... Since this young talent from the Qinglin Empire dares to step into the fighting ring, he must be very confident in himself."
"I think so too."
…
The people watching were whispering.
There are those who are optimistic about the youth of the Hundred Zhou Empire, and there are also those who are optimistic about Marshal Chen.
"Among the five people in the Hundred Zhou Empire, how strong are you?"
Marshal Chen looked at the young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire and asked calmly.
"Hmph! My strength is only at the bottom among the five people in my Hundred Zhou Empire... However, it is more than enough to deal with you!"
The young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire snorted coldly and said disdainfully.
"Yeah?"
Marshal Chen smiled brightly.
"On the way to Huangquan, please remember...the person who killed you is the 'Sword Master', one of the five great masters of the Qinglin Empire that you despise!"
Marshal Chen's words were spoken almost word for word.
And as he finished speaking.
Whoosh!
Marshal Chen moved and in an instant he bullied the young men of the Hundred Zhou Empire.
In the void above his head, the shadows of seven thousand ancient giant elephants appeared...
"Fifth level of the Void Realm!"
Many people present couldn't help but be startled. They didn't expect that Shaoshuai Chen was only a "fifth level warrior in the Void Realm".
"He is also at the fifth level of the Void Realm?"
Many people sweated over Marshal Chen.
"This guy actually pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger."
Duan Lingtian had a strange look in his eyes.
He had long seen through Marshal Chen's cultivation.
Today, Marshal Chen is already at the sixth level of the Void Peeping Realm.
When the young men of the Hundred Zhou Empire saw Marshal Chen approaching and displaying the power of the 'Fifth Level of Peeping into the Void Realm', the disdain in their eyes was even greater.
When he saw Marshal Chen arriving not far in front of him, he raised his hand to condense his sword with Yuanli, without even using a spiritual weapon.
"Since you want to die, then I will let you die!"
The young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire gave a cold shout and swung the sword in his hand at will.
He didn't even bother to use all his strength with this sword.
It only used the power of more than 9,000 ancient giant elephants...
In his opinion, there was no need for him to use all his strength for a fifth-level warrior of the Void Realm who relied on his power without using any spiritual weapons.
"Chi Ming, you sword master from the Qinglin Empire is probably going to die at the hands of the young talents of our Hundred Weeks Empire today... Hahahaha..."
On the high platform, an arrogant Yuanli condensed sound came to Chi Ming's ears.
"Wei Kun, are you happy too early?"
Not to be outdone, Chi Ming used his Yuan Power to condense his voice and responded with a sneer.
"Um?"
And almost at that moment when the royal family of the Hundred Zhou Empire enshrined ‘Wei Kun’, they were stunned.
The situation above the battle arena has undergone earth-shaking changes.
I saw Marshal Chen, who had bullied the young people of the Zhou Dynasty for nearly a hundred years, with the Yuanli condensed sword in his hand, and the Yuanli suddenly surged.
The phantom of seven thousand ancient giant elephants in the void instantly increased to 'eight thousand'.
"Sixth level of the Void Realm! He has hidden his cultivation!"
At this moment, everyone present had the same thought.
Wei Kun's expression changed, and he immediately comforted himself, "So what about the power of eight thousand ancient giant elephants? Now, it's too late for him to use the spiritual weapon. Unless he understands the 'power of subtlety'... otherwise, he will definitely die.
!”
call out!
As the condensed sword of Yuanli flew out of Marshal Chen's hand, it turned into a bolt of lightning and met the spirit sword in the hand of the young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire.
Wisps of extremely sharp aura began to beat on the 'lightning' in Marshal Chen's hand.
Wow!
Above the void, on one side of the 8,000 ancient giant elephant shadows, there are two more 2,000 ancient giant elephant shadows.
The phantoms of thousands of ancient giant elephants converged into the phantom of an ancient horned dragon, winding down and forming a rainbow-like momentum.
"Enter the subtle sword power!"
Suddenly, many people around Doului shouted in shock.
"How is that possible?!"
Wei Kun even stood up from his seat, his face changed drastically.
He was comforting himself just now.
It should be impossible for this 'Sword Master' from the Qinglin Empire to understand the 'power of subtlety'.
But at this moment, the other party made a huge joke to him!
He really showed his ‘power of subtlety’.
Marshal Chen's sword, which contained the power of an ancient horned dragon, roared out and shook the spirit sword from the hands of the young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire.
At the moment when the opponent's face changed drastically, he wanted to activate stronger power.
call out!
The sword formed by Yuan Li in Marshal Chen's hand was thrust into the throat of the young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire.
As the energy collapsed.
A ferocious blood hole appeared on the throat of the young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire, and the blood kept gushing out as if it was free of charge.
"...no...no..."
The young man from the Hundred Weeks Kingdom stretched out his hand and grabbed his throat tightly. His body was shaking, and he struggled to look at Marshal Chen.
For a moment, his hands were stained red with blood.
boom!
Finally, the young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire fell to the ground with a crash, making no sound at all.
The scene in front of him surprised Duan Lingtian.
Of course, he was not surprised that Marshal Chen could kill this young man from the Hundred Zhou Empire.
But accidentally, Marshal Chen killed the opponent without even using his spiritual sword.
"If he is careless, he will die in an instant... However, even if he is not careless, even if he uses all his strength, Master Jian can still kill him in an instant as long as he uses his spiritual sword."
Duan Lingtian knew it in his heart.
From the moment Master Sword Master Chen stepped onto the fighting ring, the fate of this young man from the Hundred Weeks Empire was doomed and irreversible.
A glimpse into the sixth level of virtual reality.
Enter the subtle sword posture.
Fifth grade spiritual sword.
For such a being, it couldn't be easier to kill a warrior who has only comprehended the 'half-stepping breeze' and is only at the fifth level of the Void Realm.
"I didn't expect that he would comprehend the 'Sword Power of the Subtle Sword'."
Duan Lingtian looked at Marshal Chen and sighed in his heart.
Although, he had already used his mental power to detect Marshal Chen's cultivation.
But Marshal Chen’s understanding of ‘sword power’ was completely unknown to him.
"There are actually people with such understanding in the Qinglin Empire!"
"Looking at his age, he is only in his early thirties... his understanding of the 'Sword Power' is shocking."
"I have heard of the five great masters of the Qinglin Empire. This Sword Master seems to be only ranked 'fourth'."
"What?! He is only ranked fourth? Doesn't that mean there are three people ahead of him who are stronger than him?"
…
On the high platform, representatives of the major forces and major empires were discussing.
Some of the representatives of the imperial kingdom have heard of the five young masters of the Qinglin Empire.
The 'imperial kingdoms' where these representatives of the imperial kingdoms are located are all adjacent to the Qinglin Empire, and they have heard about the affairs of the Qinglin Empire.